Chapter 87: Fourth Soul Skill - Dragon's Might! Soul-Shattering Spear Pierces Fear!
As the blinding light faded, Yang Xian and his companion were found to be dressed in tattered clothes, their hair charred black, with some strands turning to charcoal and vanishing into nothingness.
"Hmph, you forced me to do this!"
Yang Xian wielded the Soul-Shattering Spear, quickly gathering its power before shouting out Yang Tie's name.
"yes!"
Yang Tie gripped the spear tightly with both hands, turned the spearhead around and plunged it into the ground at Yang Xian's feet, his whole body opening wide.
Yang Xian stepped on Yang Tie and leaped high into the air.
"No matter what methods you use, I will destroy them with a single shot!"
Yang Xian leaped high into the air, a fierce glint flashing across his face.
The Soul-Shattering Spear in his hand flashed with cold light as he slashed down from the sky, unleashing his third Soul Skill, Explosion!
His momentum had reached its peak, and once this shot landed, it would inevitably cause tremendous power.
Yang Tie paused slightly, then immediately raised his spear and followed. His second soul ring lit up, and the Soul-Breaking Spear thrust forward with a cold gleam.
Yang Xian's spear strike was just as powerful as the Soul King's.
Yu Xiaolie's expression remained calm, both he and the beast exuding indifference.
He activated his icy soul power and simultaneously unleashed his soul bone technique.
"Eternal Black Frost!"
The dark frost immediately spread outwards.
The power of a soul bone skill that has been around for a full 30,000 years is self-evident.
In an instant, darkness enveloped Yang Xian and Yang Tie.
The two of them suddenly lost their sight, and at the same time, they felt a bone-chilling cold!
The surrounding air temperature suddenly dropped, and they could even hear something freezing around them.
Fear began to creep into their hearts at this moment.
For a moment, both of them trembled slightly.
The indomitable spirit they had just displayed has vanished, leaving only fear.
The two men stopped attacking and huddled together helplessly.
In the darkness, with no vision and the cold constantly eroding the body.
Even a seasoned veteran can feel fear.
Not to mention, these two usually only bully outer disciples within the sect.
"What kind of soul skill is this?"
"It actually has two attributes: ice and darkness..."
Yang Xian gritted his teeth, trying to bolster his courage.
"Whatever kind of soul skill it is! Attack together!"
"Don't forget, we just thwarted his attack."
"break!"
Yang Xian took the initiative and unleashed the Breaking Word Technique.
"prick!"
The two quickly unleashed their soul skills.
Although they lost their sight in the darkness, they roughly knew that their enemies were ahead.
At this moment, both of their soul skills were used to propel them forward.
Just then, in the darkness, Yu Xiaolie's jet-black fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up.
The sudden aura emanating from Yu Xiaolie caused Yang Xian and Yang Tie to tremble violently.
Fourth Soul Skill: Dragon's Might!
The dragon cub's attributes were all amplified, and its physique seemed to have changed slightly, with a faint layer of scales appearing on its body surface.
But in the dark, others cannot see it.
Yu Xiaolie and the dragon cub, one human and one beast, all saw their strength, speed, and soul skill power increased by 100%!
At the same time, an aura was released, directly weakening the two opponents' attributes by 30%.
These two disciples of the Soul-Breaking Spear should be thankful; if they had beast-type martial souls, the weakening effect would have been even more terrifying.
With his 30,000-year-old soul skill, Yu Xiaolie was able to crush all opponents of the same level, and even take on two opponents at once.
And this was still in the state before he transformed into a dragon.
At this moment, the Soul-Shattering Spear Martial Soul could be shattered with a single strike; their courage had long since been shattered.
If they were to use their soul skills again at this moment, they would surely die.
"hold head high!"
Just then, a dragon's roar echoed from the darkness.
The fat dragon cub, with all its might, charged fiercely at Yang Tie.
Yu Xiaolie also mustered all his strength, raised his right leg, and kicked Yang Xian hard.
Both of them took full physical damage.
"puff--"
The next moment, the two of them were sent flying backwards.
He vomited blood.
Blood condensed into black ice flowers in mid-air.
"Brother Xian?!"
"Yang Tie?!"
The darkness just now did not envelop everyone; it only enveloped Yang Tie and Yang Xian, so they could not see what was happening inside the Black Frost.
Seeing the two of them fly backwards simultaneously, all the inner disciples were shocked.
Soon, the black frost faded away.
Slowly, the figures inside came into view.
Yu Xiaolie's expression was calm at this moment, but it also carried a hint of indifference and murderous intent.
The competition is over!
Yu Xiaolie slowly stepped forward and walked up to Yang Xian and Yang Tie.
The group of inner disciples who had just gathered around to check on the two men's injuries immediately retreated a few steps in fear, as if avoiding a plague.
Yu Xiaolie lowered his head slightly. Yang Tie and Yang Xian had both temporarily lost consciousness after being struck by the physical body.
So weak.
Yu Xiaolie's gaze swept over the inner disciples in front of him, and he spoke in a cold tone.
"As agreed, we'll follow the rules."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"
Several inner disciples met Yu Xiaolie's gaze and quickly looked away. Upon hearing his words, they nodded in agreement.
They feared that the next person to fall to the ground would be them.
Yang Tie and Yang Xian couldn't withstand more than a few moves from this guy, and it seems that Yu Xiaolie is completely unharmed!
"Get out of here with your men!"
Yu Xiaolie turned around.
The inner disciples hurriedly picked up the two bodies on the ground and ran away.
"Yu Xiaolie is awesome!"
A group of outer disciples walked up to Yu Xiaolie and applauded.
Yang Cheng was even more excited.
"Thank you, Captain Lie!"
Yu Xiaolie glanced at everyone, his expression remaining calm.
Now that everything has settled down, it's time to leave.
It's not good to stay among the Broken Clan for too long.
As Yu Xiaolie thought about leaving, Tang Yuehua's image reappeared in his mind.
For a moment, I felt a little reluctant to part with it.
I don't know when we'll see each other again after this parting. I'd better say goodbye to her properly tonight.
Yu Xiaolie thought to himself silently.
...
night.
"You've arrived?"
Yu Xiaolie arrived at the alchemy room as usual, but today was different from usual.
Yang Wudi was no longer naked, but wearing a shirt.
Furthermore, this time, Yang Wudi did not make Yu Xiaolie stand aside and wait for a long time before speaking.
Instead, upon hearing Yu Xiaolie's footsteps, she excitedly turned around immediately.
"Xiao Lie, look at my work!"
Yang Wudi spoke excitedly, while showing Yu Xiaolie his results.
"This is what you told me the other day, to reduce the age of the snake's molted skin a little, I tried it..."
Yu Xiaolie watched quietly as the excited Yang Wudi finished speaking.
Then, in a calm tone, he said, "Senior, I'm afraid I'll have to leave tomorrow."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi, who had just been extremely excited, immediately changed his expression.
"Do you have something urgent to attend to?"
"No."
Yu Xiaolie shook his head.
Upon hearing this, Yang Wudi replied very decisively:
"Then you'll stay here!"
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